Who wants a bonfire that cries in cackle and spittle of blackening matter, but doesn’t burn brightly? Why swim to the deep end if you won’t be gasping for air when you return to the surface? Of what use is the temple of a god that doesn’t bring you to your knees?
Tell me, what is the point of love that doesn’t kill you?
– 10:13 (THIS IS MY PART NOBODY ELSE SPEAK)